Wednesday, April 14, 2010


I must be.
This way.  
With a big laugh and unfailing smile 
I must be. 
The steps that carry when the rest have fallen tired
And the ladies worry their hems are too long, or not long
And men practice the bedding dance  
I must be. 
The one to hold hands with relics unseen
Beings that help keep us here
When we need that
And help us let go
When we need that too 
I must be. 
More than I expected to be. 
More than my capacity. 
More complete than kindness

a. willingness


  1. I love this one. It shines so fiercely from your heart :)

  2. That was incredible. I love the image and the words, I feel that way often these days.


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